Lyrics of "the will of heaven is like a sword - negative Jinnian"

Year of negative brocade

The West Lake is like a curtain of rain

Splashing ink on distant mountains

Mist condenses dust and cools my brow

Teaching Acacia to kill LiuNian

HUAFA three thousand frost and snow

Long dream of the old moon

The beautiful words are still warm

Participation is beyond the horizon

It's hard to write a book with false meaning

In the dream, outside the dream, lonely shadow, snow clothes, Gu Hong burning bone, stepping on the yellow spring

Life is full of love, but Qingfeng is hard to break. It's also unreal and endless

The wind and rain slant, dripping heart blood, hoarse

Startled through the heavy night, cloud and snow cover eyebrows, nightmare endless cold candle crack

The broken bridge only reflects the full moon and the missing moon

The willow color is charming

Peach blossom bank in dream

Green silk dots

Spring water

The red land is scarred and bloody

The rain washes the Xuan shirt

Cold Temple thunders

Pull the sword to break the liver and gallbladder

Right and wrong are scattered, full of absurd words

Where to go, where to be, all become hurt, the feeling word becomes ash, the heart changes

Clouds cover the eyes, quench and burn the heart

In the past 20 years, the years have passed, and the Chinese new year has been lost

Cut off the middle line of the palm, admonish the ash to boil the spring of wine, seven bitterness and eight difficulties to cover the whole

It's hard to be away from hate, and it's hard to be deep in love

Life is full of love. It's hard to cut it with a sword. It's also unreal and endless

The wind and rain slant, dripping heart blood, hoarse

Drunk, a thousand cup crack, do not practice about a hundred years, night without cold candle out

Wake up from a dream, turn the blade, break the man and say goodbye

Clouds cover the eyes, quench and burn the heart

In the past 20 years, the years have passed, and the Chinese new year has been lost

This body puts on the flame, looks far away Shuo Xueyuan, the dust robs like dew like electricity

Perplexed and wrong ask the heart and the sky

The rain is like a curtain tonight

Drinking alone and painting for years

Half a cup of wine

Re depicting the face of an old friend

The moon is bright and the candle is warm

Yushui River

Half a lifetime of obsession and half a lifetime of mistakes

Negative Splendid Years

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